Fugazzi

All of my bitches gon love me they hate how I'm coming they moving so funny I want it
All of my niggas gon love me they hate how I'm coming they moving so funny they want It
All of my opps moving crazy I'm feeling them lately these niggas my sons they my Babies
Making it up to the top
I'm not gone stop
I see when they acting fugazzi
Woah Woah

All of the times I aint do it they making me stupid the lean got me perking up crazy
And yea I wanna speak fluent they peeping my movements so no I don't want it on Safety
I wish that I could speak to him the lord gon do it he making me see em it's crazy
And Dae Dae he chasing the guap he not in the gulag we taking it up to the spacey
I crashed into a sedan the nigga he ran I owe some bread cas he hasty
I promise I'll make it all back and that is a fact these niggas be waking up breaking
We chasing him off of my block cas he had a glock he my mans so we calling him Jeffrey

Woah Woah
I made it up outta the Rock now I'm in the Bronx they they saying I'm backwards racing
Basing up all of my problems with all of these cops I feel like my freedom hazing
Life was always a blur this shit like a slur can't remember the time I'm facing
Friends I had in the yams thought they was my mans them niggas was plotting crazy
Stepped up outta my locks I'm feeling unlocked I feel like a newborn baby
Crying cas all of the times I couldn't rewind and get me up outta the cagey
Now I stay here in the time where niggas is slime where niggas be acting fugazzi
All of my bitches gon love me they hate how I'm coming they moving so funny I want it
All of my niggas gon love me they hate how I'm coming they moving so funny they want It
All of my opps moving crazy I'm feeling them lately these niggas my sons they my Babies
Making it up to the top I'm not gone stop I see when they acting fugazzi

Woah Woah
They gone be all on my cock bet they gone be shocked playing my songs rotation
Last year thought I was a jock the lord threw a rock went on a humble vacation
Taking time outta my life I took out the knife they stabbed me with like satan
Stirring the pot w the rice and I'm feeling nice so we butter it for the occasion
My drip where you compare and I do not care this shit is not contagious
If you talking about me you ass and I'll beat your ass I'm fighting you niggas like taken
And I don't even do no drama ya motherfuckers opera ya singing like bitches you bacon

Woah Woah
Ksubis is on for the drip the blood on my feet I gotta get back for the rating
Replace me nah you couldn't do it you look like a fool I know that you miss me stop Hating
Cant call me up for a favor when I need a waiver you niggas was laughing with Strangers
I'm lighting ya up like a 8th can't stay near my plate ya niggas can't fuck with my wagers
The Vlone on when it's late that bitch wanna stay I fucked so I'm telling her later
I'm the one who did this ain't help me with shit so get the fuck off my plate yea
Pussy
Get the fuck off my plate

All of my bitches gon love me they hate how I'm coming they moving so funny I want it
All of my niggas gonna love me they hate how I'm coming they moving so funny they Want it
All of my opps moving crazy I'm feeling them lately these niggas my sons they my Babies
Making it up to the top I'm not gone stop I see when they acting fugazzi
Woah



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Writer(s): Dae-shawn Hill-straw
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